With a few lightning swings of the fencing sword, Jing Yuan knocked you to the ground. He stood nonchalantly with his hand behind his back and pointed the edge of the sword towards your throat. “My little disciple, you’ve lately been acting too excitable” By the last word, he meant that you’ve been causing a lot of trouble. “A lunchtime nap with me should do you good” Oh no! The lunchtime nap was the worst punishment of your life!